The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

It can be said that the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine and astrology are all excellent, which can be compared with Li Xun Huan.

Seeing Li Xun Huan showing admiration during the conversation with Chu Heng, Xiao Zhao and Huang Xuemei in the carriage were also extremely proud.

The setting sun has already set in the western mountains, but under the background of the afterglow, the flowing clouds far away in the sky are like wildfire starting a prairie fire, red like blood.

It is definitely not a matter of a day or two to rush from the Demon Sword Gate to Heimuya.

And according to what Wei Tianxing said, there are still ten days before the outbreak of the duel, so Chu Heng and the others are not in a hurry.

After rushing for a day, I finally stopped in front of an inn on the border between the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

Wei Tianxing glanced around, then walked up to the carriage where Chu Heng was, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the surrounding area is deserted, but there is an inn here with a strange name, I don't know if it's good (Li? Zhao) is bad."

Hearing this, Chu Heng opened the door curtain, and glanced at the inn standing in the wilderness.

"Wuming Inn, the name is interesting." Looking at the name of this inn, Chu Heng smiled.

Then he shook his head and said softly: "It's okay, it's getting late, let's stay here for a day!"

With the current strength of the three master masters among them, plus Chu Heng's medical skills and identification of poisons, there is no need to worry too much about an inn.

But for some reason, when Chu Heng saw the name of the "No Life Inn", he always had a strange but familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had heard it somewhere before. .

Chapter [-]: Demon Sword Ding Peng, Killing Intent

As Chu Heng stepped out of the carriage with all his heart, Chu Heng felt something, glanced at the woods on one side, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

Chu Heng could sense something was wrong, so Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xun Huan could also sense it, but Chu Heng didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't think much of it.

Then, step into the inn.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Qingqing will not die like this." However, before the person entered the inn, there were many extraordinary fluctuations coming from inside, carrying an obviously mournful cry.

Hearing the words that came to his ears, Chu Heng frowned frivolously.

The three people who have entered the Grandmaster Realm, such as Yaoyue, all looked slightly dignified at this moment, and Li Xun Huan said in a low voice: "The one inside is from the Grandmaster Realm."

140 "Wuming Inn, Wuming Inn, huh, no wonder Yu feels so familiar." After muttering a few words, Chu Heng's heart suddenly became clear, and he understood why there was such a strange and familiar feeling in his heart. felt it.

After that, he didn't pay attention to what Li Xun Huan said, and continued walking towards the middle of the inn.

When standing at the door, he saw a handsome-faced man in a blue robe standing on a table, holding an apricot-yellow-colored woman in her arms.

The bursts of strong fluctuations came from this person.

Beside him, there was a man with a vicissitudes of face and three scars on his face standing aside with a look of resentment on his face.

Chu Heng's eyes shifted slightly to the side, and he glanced at the gorgeous scimitar beside his woman, which was even decorated with a few agate and emeralds. His eyes narrowed slightly, confirming the guess in his heart. (bfba)

At this time, the man in blue robes with a sad face in sight was another one, and Li Xun Huan was crowned as one of the two sword gods in later generations, the Demon Saber Ding Peng.

At this moment, Chu Heng felt a little ridiculous. Originally, he was just hurrying, but he didn't expect to enter the Wuming Inn opened by Ding Peng in this place. +]

If this is the case, the one lying in his arms should be his wife Ren Qingqing.

As for Chu Heng and his party, Ding Peng over there seemed to have no feeling at all, and all his attention was focused on the woman in his arms.

On the other hand, Jing Wuming, who had three scars on his face, turned his head and looked at Chu Heng and his party solemnly and suspiciously.

"Chu Heng, why don't you go and see if you can save that person!" While Chu Heng was thinking, Lin Shiyin suddenly said.

Lin Shiyin was originally a kind and sentimental person, Ding Peng's weeping look at this time, and the woman in his arms proved that the relationship between the two is definitely not shallow.

This made Lin Shiyin suddenly think of the time at the Demon Sword Gate. If Chu Heng hadn't come in time, perhaps this scene would have happened between her and Chu Heng.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyin couldn't bear it.

However, when Lin Shiyin spoke, Ding Peng, who had been in endless sadness over there, froze, and then he did not see the slightest movement of his body, and suddenly appeared in front of Chu Heng.

At the same time, Yaoyue Lianxing and even Li Xun Huan acted together, standing in front of Chu Heng.

Regardless of the fact that three peerless masters at the Grandmaster level were right in front of him and looked at him warily, Ding Peng only had Chu Heng in his sight, "Brother, can you save my wife?"

Looking at Ding Peng, who was still holding Ren Qingqing in his hands up to now, and glancing at the scarlet color in his eyes, Chu Heng knew it, and then he patted Lin Shiyin lightly, and sighed slightly, "Let's Let me see."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to take a few steps forward, while Yao Yue and Lian Xing followed closely on both sides of Chu Hen, protecting Chu Heng from left to right. There will be a change in the master level master, and the two women will also shoot together.

Glancing at Ren Qingqing who was in Ding Peng's arms, with bloodstains on his body, the blood continued to spread to Ding Peng's body, and quickly rested his right hand on his pulse.

However, as Chu Heng's true energy entered Ren Qingqing's body, he immediately felt an extremely strong killing intent that crazily rushed into Chu Heng's body along with the true energy.

If it were an ordinary person, under this strong bloodthirsty intention, they might lose their minds directly and become a bloodthirsty person, madly attacking the people around them.

Discovering the sudden murderous intent in Chu Heng's body, Yao Yue and Lian Xing were shocked, and wanted to interrupt Chu Heng.

However, before the jade hands of the two touched Chu Heng, a killing intent that was many times stronger than before also burst out from Chu Heng's body.

If the murderous intent in Chu Heng's body that rushed from Ren Qingqing's body was like a stream, the murderous intent in Chu Heng's body at this moment is like a vast ocean, boundless as far as the eye can see.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhao, Mu Xinhe, Jing Wuming and others even had hallucinations in their eyes. What they were in was no longer the previous inn, but in a sea of ​​blood filled with boundless scarlet, but their hearts seemed to be like the twelfth lunar month. , extremely cold, and unable to move. .

Chapter [-] Sword Slave, Predicament

In the eyes of several people, Chu Heng at this moment seemed to be the God of Boundless Killing in ancient times. Just looking at him made them feel cold and fearful. ~)

Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xun Huan couldn't help being stunned for a moment at this moment.